I didn’t notice when I read this strip before, but it’s the middle of night and when I fall back to sleep I’ll have that song, and dancing, marching, anthropomorphized soda cups and popcorn tubs and hot dogs invading my dreams.

a neurotypical in college once tried giving me socializing advice “just be yourself” because that’s literally all he had to do. he had no idea how easy he had it. as if people who aren’t good at socializing were just being that way from some sort of antisocial training. like your neurotypical experiences aren’t universal, alex.